687 words this morning!

This is probably going to get tedious for anyone who isn’t a writer. I’m sorry. This is just where I need to be right now.

I’ll scrape together some new dog photos for the rest of you soon.

687 words this morning before work. Now: work. In a few minutes: lunch break. I don’t really feel like writing, but that’s what I thought when I woke up at 6 this morning, and it still worked.

You know what I wish I had right now? A picnic blanket and a pillow and some sunshine.

No, getting up earlier is having no effect on me. Zero. None effect.

By Published On: June 14, 2011Categories: Black Hour, Writing